In fact, at this time, Japan was at its last minute. Hancheng discovered that it was actually when he was tricked. There was no beef in Japanese canned beef. Where was the canned beef that was promised? If it weren't for the base area, there was no way to fake it.
Hancheng has long been in trouble.
"Hey, you think the Japanese are also weird. How delicious is this food mixed with blood and noodles? Well, there is meat in it. Who knows what kind of meat is in it!"
The man had a strange look on his face. Anyway, when he put it into his mouth, it tasted much worse than bacon, and the texture was extremely different. But no matter what, it contained a lot of calories. At least ten boxes of cans were used.
Replacing so many new recruits is already very worthwhile.
"This Japanese can is not as delicious as before, and there is no meat in it."
"Let's just make do with it. It would be nice to have something fishy these days. Are you still choosing?"
Han Cheng said to the old man, who was also very helpless. He originally thought canned food would be a very delicious thing, but he ate a lot of American canned food. Especially their canned pork, the fat was in his mouth.
That’s called beauty! When I was poor, I secretly drank oil. Although the oil had no taste, when I drank it, I felt beautiful.
"Hey, when the war is over, I still want to go back to Peiping and have a meal of noodles with soybean paste, paired with Liubiju's pickles, oh!"
"Well, let's take a look. It's not far away. The Japanese are eating such poor food. How long do you think we can last? They have completely wiped out the foundation of the family, leaving only the facade."
Just to whitewash peace, now the Japanese have begun to promote the subject of ***** and so on everywhere, and cinemas have also begun to play movies shot in Manchukuo, starring Li Xianglan. But I have to say that Li Xianglan is really beautiful, no wonder she is
I can go to Shanghai to shoot movies.
"You said that Li Xianglan is so beautiful, why did she choose a Japanese? Isn't she just a Chinese? Who brought a set of movie stuff last time? Didn't you watch it too? Let's talk about it."
"What can I say?"
Han Cheng knew that Li Xianglan was Japanese, but relatively speaking, this woman was innocent. There are still good people among the Japanese, but compared to the general environment, these people are still too few. There are Japanese people in Japan.
Communist Party. At this time, when the Soviet Union had not yet fallen, all information about the Japanese military was provided by the Japanese Communist Party.
It's just that I can't explain it clearly. It was explained clearly in the movie, and it was also published in the newspaper. It never said that this was a Japanese, but promoted it as a Chinese. Han Cheng thought
I need to explain it, but after much thought, I’d better forget it and let’s talk about it later.
"Okay, sir, to be honest, we just want this thing to be fresh for a while. There are no other movies. It's just one movie and it can be finished in one meal. You might as well listen to it on the radio.
Why don't we snatch a gramophone set for you from the county town?"
"Can you listen to that movie all the time? And some Japanese song, it's like a ghost cry. If you didn't want me to, I would have thrown all this stuff away."
Han Cheng collected these records to keep them as a museum in the future. They were serious trophies, although not many people liked them.
"That's it. It's good to hear what we can provide here. Do you think this electricity won't require labor?"
If there are not enough materials, it can only be said to be artificial power generation. If you want to have a good time, there are people who are suffering on the side, so there is no way. Let alone power generation now, it is good to be able to sustain power supply. As for other things, don't think about it.
So many.
"When the war is over, I have to go to Tianqiao to listen to the drama for several days. I feel so depressed every day."
The man looked helpless, but he couldn't be more aggrieved. Apart from working all day long, he only had to eat and drink. He was an elegant man. After all, he was a noblewoman before. When his family still had money, he would walk around and listen to the opera all day long.
But later on, when the family's financial situation declined, I gradually started to live for food and drink. Now my life is better again. Although I can't do this every day, it's not too much to listen to a show!
"Wait, the day is coming soon."
Hancheng is now full of hope for the future. After driving away Little Japan, the rest of him can recover gloriously. No matter how many things happen, he doesn’t want to get involved. It’s too much of a headache. Over the past few years, he has become physically and mentally ill.
All tired.
"By the way, Widow Zhao at the east end of Zhaowang Village has a daughter who is attracted to you and asked me to come over and ask your opinion."
I don’t know how it happened, but the man suddenly pulled it on himself.
"Her daughter? Which daughter?"
"Her second daughter, the eldest daughter was killed by the Japanese. Now the family is full of women, and it is not convenient to do farm work, so she wants to find a man."
The man said with a mysterious face. Han Cheng had never thought that this old man had an old heart. But he was a common man, not the Eighth Route Army, so he couldn't control so many things.
"If I could reply to you about this, I would have told you a long time ago. We are people who hang our belts around our necks. We may have to meet her man one day. There is no need to go to a bad marriage."
"I asked someone to come over and say it. Why don't you have the nerve to refuse? Are you embarrassed for being so direct?"
"Well, sir, I really don't have this intention right now. Besides, who can fall in love with me like this?"
Han Cheng has a natural inferiority complex for the person he is talking to. What if he doesn't like him? Besides, why are you looking for strong laborers? I'm not a person who can work.
"Why don't you look down on it? Your craftsmanship is mainly different from mine. Your craftsmanship is all about benefiting the country and the people. Look at the farm tools in this village. Didn't you make them all by yourself? So,
There’s no need to think too little of yourself, you still have advantages.”
Hearing this, Han Cheng felt helpless. This was not a matter of craftsmanship at all. The main reason was that he really didn’t have the intention. You said you have been alone for such a long time, and someone told you that you should get married and learn how to behave with two people.
Life, this change is really big.
"Then I'm not ready, and I still have to ask for instructions."
"Why don't you agree to this? They don't ask you for a betrothal gift, so they give you a wife for nothing."
Sigh... I'm afraid it's not that easy, right? The man looked at Han Cheng and stopped talking, thinking that Han Cheng acquiesced.
"Let me go to the brigade commander and say, look at you, you are all officials, you have wives and children, how many of you can live without a wife? I remember when my father was alive, there was still some money in the family.
I have three wives. It was still the Qing Dynasty at that time. Now in the Republic of China, rich people still have many wives. Of course, monogamy is emphasized now, so you have to find someone who can live a steady life, right? You are not young anymore.
The older you get, the harder it will be to get a wife. Don’t worry, I’ll go talk to the brigade commander and I’ll definitely be able to get you this wife!”
After saying that, the man left. As for Han Cheng, Han Cheng didn't know what he was thinking about at that time. He didn't realize it until the man left. He just listened to what the man said, and Han Cheng didn't realize at all that the old man was
How much you think about yourself, but is it really suitable for you?